K.
Aina
She looked spellbound.
All of a sudden, lightning and thunder grumbled through the night sky. The crowd didn't seem to be bothered by the impending rain. Jesse and K wouldn't give a damn about it, too.
As for K, she was having the time of her life. A little rain on a hot and humid New York summer night in the middle of a fucking concert wouldn't hurt.
Murmurs filled the air as the audience waited for the next act.
Jesse turned to K, leaning towards her ear. "Can you tell me what K stands for?"